Lyrics:
Well, I had the carburetor, baby, cleaned and checked
With her line blown out she's hummin' like a turbojet
Propped her up in the backyard
hours left
After Hours it was cool
Me oh my, hey-hey, hey-hey
The human hours are here to stay
This is how it seems my witness
Bug out all night,
Old worn out suit and shoes
I don't pay no union dues
I smoke old stogies I have found
Short, but not too big around
I'm a man of means by no
Before they turn the lights out
Baby love me lights out
In the darkest night hour (in the darkest night hour)
I'll search through the crowd (I'll
him for a couple weeks' pay
Man, if you lose this roll I take your girlfriend home
So I stopped
But you're not gonna believe who comes walking out
so good
Wanna give you every hour
If you said you could
I would give you all the power
But would you pay my rent?
Would you pay my rent?
Would
could find some time, I got time on my hands
After hours when the city's in bed
After hours, that's when I'm out of my head
I'm a live wire, it's
Now wake up, boys, get out on the rock
It ain't daybreak, but it's four O'clock
Oh, no, no, no, Pops, you know that ain't the play
What you
Now wake up, boys, get out on the rock
It ain't daybreak, but it's four O'clock
Oh, no, no, no, Pops, you know that ain't the play
What you
him for a couple weeks' pay
Man, if you lose this roll I take your girlfriend home
So I stopped
But you're not gonna believe who comes walking out
overflowing
There's shopping malls coming out of the walls
As we walk out among the manure
That's why
I pay no mind
I pay no mind
I pay no mind
Give
Well, I had the carburetor, baby, cleaned and checked
With her line blown out she's hummin' like a turbojet
Propped her up in the backyard
more.
Somebody's locked in the bathroom,
Manager can't find the key.
I pay that man but from where I stand,
It's looking like a prisoner is me.
Trailer for sale or rent, rooms to let fifty cents
No phone, no pool, no pets, I ain't got no cigarettes
Ah but two hours of pushin' broom
Buys
Trailer for sale or rent, rooms to let fifty cents
No phone, no pool, no pets, I ain't got no cigarettes
Ah but two hours of pushin' broom
Buys
Lights out, sweetheart
One more perfect day is through
Lights out, sweetheart
One more perfect dream come true
We've reached the hour
Dust settles on a thin cloud
Sends a fog drifting to a worn out crowd
I've had my face in a mirror for twenty four hours
Staring at a line
out
And see that twinkle in your eyes
I'm gonna wait til the midnight hour
That's when my love begins to shine
You'll be the only girl I'll love
In the night I will be waitin'
Ready to go, soon as the daylight is fadin'
In the night my heart is beating
Out of control, can't stop the way
At first we started out real cool
Taking me places I ain't never been
But now, you're getting comfortable
Ain't doing those things you did no more
(If Young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you)
She wanna go viral (viral), we fuckin' for hours (hours)
That pussy got power, that pussy
I'm running out of time
I'm out of step and closing down
And never sleep for wanting hours
The empty hours of greed
And uselessly always
Trailer for sale or rent
Rooms to let, fifty cents
No phone, no pool, no pets
I ain't got no cigarettes
Ah, but two hours of pushing broom
Buys
Limb by limb and tooth by tooth
Stirring up inside of me
Every day every hour
I wish that I was bullet proof
Wax me
Mould me
Heat the pins
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